So neat, so tidy; a perfect slit just like her little sister. But then what lies within? Again; perfection, neat tidy with no excess folds of skin. Th...en under that little hood lay her clitoris; that little pleasure button which made her squeal when I rolled my tongue around it. Isabelle was, for me at least the almost perfect fuck. She had everything; the perfect body in every way. She looked right, smelt right, tasted right and once excited would fuck like the proverbial rabbit until she came. I’m not a Marine type, but maybe I’d make a marginal ship’s officer. But Sir, I’ll make one helluva bodyguard!”Michael looked at her, but didn’t speak.“Ask any of your ladies. I workout with some of them everyday, and Hannah says I shoot almost as well as she does. I saw the thingy you’re gonna put Caleb in, and I read Anne McCaffrey too.” She looked at him steadily and declared, “Caleb’s going to be a brainship, isn’t he?!”Still Michael waited, and Marcie resisted the temptation to rush or. I could actually hear the wetness of her pussy. She started moaning and I could feel her begin to squirt. Oh my God, she began to spew from her pussy. I just rubbed my face into her ass and pussy as her juices began to drip off of my face. I knew from her reactions that she appreciated my attention. She crawled off the car and dropped to her knees, pulled my briefs down, and immediately took my cock into her mouth.She knew what she was doing. She was using her hand to stroke my cock as she. I ran a finger between her lips, felt the nice warm moisture on my finger, and started massaging her clit. Then I pulled away from her, turned her on her back, and went into position over her. We kissed violently and intimately. When our lips parted I started kissing her body and slowly walking down with each kiss. When my head was between her legs I let my tongue slide between her wet lips. It literally made her wild and she squeezed my head firmly wiping her legs. I let my tongue play and.